Professor's Penholder Pussy Authentication
Professor Lee Soo-bin had to stand there naked. In her own office. Legs spread wide.
"Your breasts and clit are still so pretty."
Even at Han Soin's shameful words, she couldn't respond.
"It's all done now... right?"
The young student lounging on the sofa, and the naked female professor with her legs spread. Students passing by outside the door couldn't even imagine it.
"Gotta check if you're still a good listener before I go."
It had been ages since she'd filmed that perverted self-introduction video. She tried to read his intentions.
"Really... I'll take good care of that student Rumi..."
"That's one thing, but..."
He hadn't planned to meet her, but now that he had, Han Soin figured he'd work on her submission level early.
"Hands on your head, Professor."
"Pardon?"
Not content with standing naked with legs spread, putting both hands on her head would make it a total master-slave humiliation.
"You said you'd be good while doing outdoor exposure... hands on head, legs spread."
"..."
To think she'd submit to this little guy like this...
"Don't you have a class to teach?"
She had too much to lose. Her weakness was already in his grasp. Professor Lee Soo-bin had never imagined enduring such humiliation.
"I get to keep staring at those big tits. Lucky me."
And from a small, weak student who was practically her junior. Seeing her hesitate, Han Soin dangled the bait.
"If you pass the good listener check, wanna go for a walk next time? The kind you like, Professor."
"..."
His "walk" wouldn't be any ordinary stroll.
"Strike the pose. Quick. Let me snap a pic and go. You'll do it, right? Professor?"
At his words, Soo-bin felt an unexpected thrill. She'd pictured an outdoor exposure walk—the kind he meant.
"Yeah. Make it the kind you couldn't experience alone."
Solo outdoor exposure was intense enough pleasure, but with a young guy? 'The kind that's hard to experience...' Just thinking it sparked perverse ideas.
'Outdoor exposure with a student I teach...'
The thought that it might actually happen excited her. Her actions were decided. Unknowingly, she spread her legs wider.
"See? You can do it when you want. Hands on head too."
In the office where she'd built her reputation, naked with legs spread, she rationalized: 'I'm just doing this because I'm blackmailed.' She placed both hands behind her head, trying to bury the humiliation.
"You must still work out. Killer body. Lots of students crushing on you, huh."
"I don't date students."
"Hmm... confessions this semester too?"
She didn't want to answer, but wanted to end the shameful pose quick.
"...A few."
"Kinda sad those guys don't get this view. Just me."
The beautiful professor striking a humiliating naked pose. Han Soin slowly pulled out his phone.
Knowing what came next, Soo-bin couldn't resist. Click. Click.
Her pussy and nipples fully exposed in a perverted pose, saved to his gallery.
"Just standing there's kinda bland. Hold your nameplate with your chin, Professor. Keep the pose."
[XX University Professor Lee Soo-bin]
Her pride-and-joy nameplate, now clenched in her teeth for a perverted proof pic. A photo that'd end her life if leaked. Right in her office, holding the nameplate herself in surrender pose, captured forever. Click. Click.
Her exhibitionist fetish surged; her pussy twitched. Legs spread, hands on head, nipples hardening. Her larger-than-average clit erect in humiliated tension.
[XX University Professor Lee Soo-bin]
Unydeniable perverted proof pics kept piling up. Click. Click.
"Good listener, so I might not drop by for a while."
"..."
"Haven't seen you in ages, hate to just leave though..."
Han Soin scanned the office for useful items. Pen holder. Markers, ballpoints, all sorts jammed in.
"Just confirming you're still obedient."
He stood, grabbing her massive breasts.
"Ahh..."
Left tit, right tit. Kneading repeatedly. She couldn't resist the smaller, weaker guy's actions. Hands locked on head, she endured the forced groping.
"Your clit is sensitive too, Professor."
His hand slid down, stroking her navel, then lower to toy with her clit. Still no resistance. Legs spread, she had to accept the caress.
A little fondling, and her prized nameplate clattered to the floor.
"Dropping your precious nameplate over this? Face so cold, but this spot's super sensitive."
His touch brought revulsion and pleasure at once.
"Haah..."
At her humiliated moan, he fingered faster. 'Professor's main erogenous zone.'
Unlike her pretty, haughty face, her biggish clit got obsessive attention. Peeling back the hood, rubbing top and bottom relentlessly.
"Kuh..."
Soo-bin stifled weird moans. Soon, pussy juice leaked out.
"Gonna play with you like this outdoors too, Professor?"
"S-stop... for real."
"You're soaking... better with me than solo, right?"
"Stop..."
Targeting her status screen's erogenous zones melted her expression.
"Wish you'd teach a class like this. All the boys watching."
Drip drip drip.
Talking her exhibitionist weakness while fingering her spots, she gushed more. Now he freely shaped her clit with his fingers, feeling every contour. Twisting as he pleased.
After savoring her clit's texture, he glanced at his watch.
"My group's A+ is good, right? Professor?"
"Haah... no problem... stop now..."
"Gotta tell them yourself. Come to class with me."
Knowing his personality, refusing would just make it worse, so Soo-bin answered quick.
"Okay..."
Eyes on her drenched pussy, Han Soin said,
"Don't wanna run into me again? One more thing."
He pulled away from her clit; she finally escaped the pleasure.
"Let's see how it feels first."
"W-what..."
He grabbed a ballpoint from the holder and shoved it into her pussy.
"Oof..."
"Don't break pose. Gotta fit more."
Ballpoints, markers, highlighters—Han Soin stuffed them sequentially into Professor Lee Soo-bin's pussy. One. Two. Four.
"Just fifteen."
"Too many..."
Same type might've been okay, but varied sizes rammed in amplified her shame. Her precious pussy reduced to a pen holder.
"Whoa, all in. Legendary pussy, Professor."
"Ugh... this enough...?"
Pussy packed with pens, hands on head, she waited.
"You wore a skirt today. Put clothes on like this."
"Pardon?"
"No panties."
"Then class..."
A scenario she'd never dreamed of.
"Knew you'd love teaching with pens in your pussy. Get dressed."
No arguing; she donned her clothes. Pricey designer stuff, but skirt hid no panties—just a pussy full of pens. Perverted shame spiked.
"Careful on stairs. Don't want your penholder pussy exposed."
"Ugh..."
Her outfit was set.
"Let's go. Tell them no issues with the A+."
"Just... handle it for me."
"Gotta go yourself. Wanna see how you walk too. Heels are high today."
"..."
Professor Lee Soo-bin walked the hallway. Pretty and haughty as ever.
(Hello, Professor. Looking pretty today too.)
(Professor. Hello.)
Several male students greeted her. She smiled casually back, but her focus was on the pens jammed in her pussy. No panties either. Han Soin walking beside occasionally chimed in, stirring her exhibitionist fetish and shame.
"Gotta clench tight or disaster in front of students."
"This... just this class..."
"Gotta go anyway, sure. Send proof pic after."
"..."
Each step clacked the pens inside. Soo-bin tried walking expressionless to avoid detection. Clack clack clack.
Group members' office. Han Soin opened the door, gesturing her in first.
"Ladies first."
"..."
Door open, Professor Lee Soo-bin entered slowly. Clenching to hold the pens, face blank.
"Heard about it. You guys deserve A+."
The beauty professor's A+ plea ended with her pussy stuffed with pens.
"Especially... Han Soin was outstanding. Hope for good scores ahead."
She even vouched for Han Soin's score, humiliated, clenching her pussy tight.